| Song | Gore Bag |
| Artist | Jungle Rot |
| Album | Slaughter the Weak |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| dead | |
| arise | |
| at night | |
| they're craving blood | |
| out to kill | |
| at will | |
| psychotic bodies | |
| out to maim | |
| their victims | |
| eat the flesh | |
| of the dead | |
| tear your limbs | |
| apart | |
| they're taking over | |
| human gore bag | |
| of parts | |
| are chewed to stumps | |
| torsos bleeding | |
| everywhere | |
| chopped to pieces | |
| you are dead | |
| evil chant awakens | |
| the evil side of me | |
| poking at my skin | |
| feasting on your body | |
| slaughter blood to taste | |
| extinction of the human race | |
| victims of society | |
| chew them up and | |
| spit them out | |
| dying by the hand of me | |
| you are in danger | |
| sickening butchered you | |
| to death | |
| unforgiving souls | |
| poking at my skin | |
| feasting on your body | |
| slaughter blood to taste | |
| extinction of the human race |